Marrying a billionaire husband by mistake

Chapter 570 Zhao Feiyan's Plan
Slow!

Isn't this Yun Xiaonian?
Although it was just a profile, Nangong Lie still recognized that the person eating was Yun Xiaonian.

What is even more certain is that Nangong Lie saw Mu Qingcheng in the background in the corner of the photo.

That's the two of them!

Could it be that Mu Qingcheng is Louis' friend?Why don't you know?
If I knew that Mu Qingcheng had this relationship, why did I go there more than 20 times to see the stubborn old man's face?

No, on such an occasion, how can I miss Nangong Lie?

I also want to comment on the craftsmanship of that stubborn old man!

So Nangong Lie hurriedly took out his mobile phone and started texting Mu Qingcheng: "Old Mu, are you at the Brazilian restaurant? Wait for me, I'll be there right away. Don't worry, I won't eat with you, you just need to secretly ask Louis to give it to me." Just make another table!"

Then start changing clothes.

In less than ten seconds, Mu Qingcheng's text message came back.

Nangong Lie opened it and was a little surprised because there was only one letter "g" on the interface.

What does it mean?
Did you press the wrong button?

5 seconds later, the second text message came - "u".

Nangonglie walked down the stairs with a foggy head, just about to ask Mu Qingcheng what he meant, when Mu Qingcheng's third message also moved.

"n".

"g", "u", "n"... "gun"... "roll!"

Damn, this kid actually told me to go away?
At this time, the fourth text message from Mu Qingcheng arrived.

Nangong Lie gritted his teeth and turned on the phone, and saw that there was no text on it, but only a photo of a football.

Nangong Lie understood, it was a warning to himself not to join in the fun, or he would be kicked away like a ball.

But of course Mu Qingcheng was joking with Nangonglie, because an hour later, a special person came to Nangonglie with the food packed in a food box, and this was naturally arranged by Mu Qingcheng...

In the lobby of the Brazilian restaurant, Zhao Feiyan was chatting happily with a man in his early thirties over cups.

"Oh, Director Chen, from now on, my younger sister will depend entirely on you." Zhao Feiyan winked.

"Hehe, I didn't say anything, don't call Director Chen, call him Brother Chen, I will be your brother from now on, and your business will be your brother's business." The man was hiccupping, but his eyes were treacherous. Zhao Feiyan got into her neckline.

"Hehe, my sister is really lucky to know Brother Chen. Come on, let me toast to Brother Chen again." Zhao Feiyan laughed like a silver bell, and picked up the wine glass again.

"I didn't say anything, who made me have a relationship with you, in fact, I have been very optimistic about you, a beautiful and capable sister from the very beginning..." Brother Chen laughed.

Chinese Chinese is broad and profound, for example, a competent person can fully interpret two meanings.

Model workers can be commended, and it can also be used for some kind of hint.

The same is true for goddaughter and godsister, but the tone changes, changing one tone into four tones, and changing from an adjective to a verb.

Zhao Feiyan naturally heard the meaning behind what this brother Chen said, rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I hate it, you are just bullying others, and they will ignore you in the future."

"Haha, it's too late for me to hurt you, how could I bully you?" Brother Chen, the assistant director of "Western Police", began to caress Zhao Feiyan's hand with his hands.

Zhao Feiyan was not ashamed of being eaten tofu like this, but let Brother Chen take advantage of it.

Because of this meal, Zhao Feiyan's goal was to find the assistant director.

The two had met several times before, of course Zhao Feiyan knew how much the deputy director Chen thought of her, but this was Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

(End of this chapter)